Satish Verma

Bronze Star - 2,900 Points (5-6-1935)

*impact - Poem by Satish Verma

Turns me on
I will write a poem.

Delirious moon had
picked me up from under the skin.

The safety pin was broken,
now a crowd will disrobe me.

Everytime when my pain makes you cry
oranges are not meant for the sale.

A collegium will stich up the wound.
Once upon a caste the country will go.






• On reading Orange Crush of Simone Muench.


Comments about *impact by Satish Verma

  • Silver Star - 3,972 Points Clarence Prince (7/30/2015 9:23:00 AM)

    Turns me on
    I will write a poem
    It a wonder what that is?
    Thanks for sharing, Satish Verma! (Report) Reply

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  • Gold Star - 39,017 Points Akhtar Jawad (8/1/2014 9:36:00 PM)

    A nice lovely write, no doubt unity is strength. (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 39,017 Points Akhtar Jawad (8/1/2014 9:35:00 PM)

    A nice lovely write, no doubt unity is strength. (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 33,815 Points Gangadharan Nair Pulingat (7/12/2014 8:51:00 AM)

    An exquisite poem and recited. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, June 14, 2010



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